Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a hunchback. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gimble is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Gimble alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has green eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple blue robe with white stripes complete with hood. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His ears are large.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Olunt was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: 3'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Dimble was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.